The Ping Pong Song
A return is impossible. Feel the sting
of my vicious forehand...ping.
My friend, I'm afraid you've got that wrong.
Here it comes - my tenacious...pong.
Hear this - my shot's resounding ring.
I doubt you can repel that...ping.
Take that, my unyielding counter...pong.
Ah, the melody of the ping pong song.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
